Chapter 27: Tit for Tat

Looking back, I realized that Uncle Le’s face was pale and trembling all over. Jiang Peng quickly stepped forward to support Uncle Le.

Uncle Le looked at Zhou Chen and said intermittently, "Xiaochen, you really lied to me? Why did you do this? Sooner or later, this house belongs to you. If you want it, you can tell me, I won't give it to you."

Jiang Peng sat down with Uncle Le, looked at Zhou Chen, and said coldly.

"Zhou Chen, what do you mean? Uncle Le loves you so much, so you treat him like this? Join outsiders and deceive your father! Are you still human?"

Zhou Chen was originally a little guilty, but when he heard Jiang Peng's words, his expression immediately became ruthless.

"Jiang Peng, what are you? You're just a tenant. Are you qualified to talk about me? You don't have to worry about my family affairs!"

Songpa, who was standing beside him, also added jealousy, "Yes, Mr. Jiang, why are you an outsider involved in other people's family affairs? What else do you have to say about this?"

Although Songpa is not good at character, his words are sharp, and Jiang Peng can't argue with him for a moment.

Just as everyone was silent and the sangpa was thrilling, a cold girl came.

"Of course I have something to say." Then, a rhythmic sound of high heels stepping on the ground came.

The crowd automatically dispersed, and everyone's eyes automatically gathered on the person coming.

Jiang Yitong is wearing a black women's suit and white high heels, outlining the perfect lines all over her body.

Her long black hair has been tied into a straight ponytail and a pair of black-framed glasses, she looks very capable.

She came to Jiang Peng's side, looked at Songpa, stretched out her hand, and said very politely.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Yitong. I am a lawyer and Mr. Zhou Yongle's personal lawyer. I have something to say."

Songpa was a little stunned. It was not just Jiang Yitong's beautiful appearance, but the momentum, or aura she brought.

Years of experience told him that the woman in front of him was difficult to deal with.

"Hello, Lawyer Jiang, my name is Songpa, and I am a lawyer from the Legal Department of 3A Company. What do you want to say?"

Songpa is not the kind of person with a fat head. Although the other two people around him have their eyes straightened, Songpa is still rational.

In the jealous eyes of the two people around him, Songpa simply shook hands with Jiang Yitong. Jiang Yitong's hands were very soft and comfortable to hold. Songpa immediately let go of his hand.

Although a woman is good, she has to have the life to enjoy herself. Songpa knows her boss's method.

"That's right. I officially represent Mr. Zhou Yongle to sue your 3A Company for suspected contract fraud. I have sent the lawyer's letter to your company. I have also conducted a judicial appraisal for this contract. The appraisal results are in the lawyer's letter. You can call your company's legal department at any time."

Jiang Yitong waved her cell phone calmly, signaling that Songpa could check her legal department at any time.

Songpa's expression remained unchanged. After rummaging through his phone for a while, his expression immediately turned pale.

"Lawyer Jiang, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Songpa, the crime of contract fraud refers to the act of deceiving the parties' finances and a large amount when signing and performing the contract for the purpose of illegal possession. Do you think there is no such act when signing this contract?" Jiang Yitong asked back with great enthusiasm.

"Of course not." Songpa gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhou Chen, and continued, "If you don't believe me, ask him."

Zhou Chen looked at Songpa and was also a little panicked.

But he still forced himself to say, "I signed a contract with my dad, and everything was clear. How could I talk about whether to cheat or not? It's black and white. I don't even have any objections to being a son. Why are you jumping out?"

Jiang Yitong sneered, walked to Uncle Le, and asked, "Uncle Le, is that bank card still there?"

Uncle Le quickly took out the bank card from his pocket, handed it to Jiang Yitong, and said, "Yes, I haven't moved a penny."

Jiang Yitong took the bank card and pointed and said, "Mr. Zhou Yongle's three-story villa is about 7 million baht, which is about 1.5 million yuan, but this bank card only has 500,000 yuan worth of 500,000 yuan.

I used 500,000 yuan to trade a house worth 1.5 million yuan. Zhou Chen, do you still dare to say that you did not make up the facts or conceal the truth?”

Jiang Yitong's eyes were as lightning as lightning, staring at Zhou Chen, which made him feel a stir in his heart.

Uncle Le also stood up with Jiang Peng's support, looked at Zhou Chen straight, and said in tears: "Xiaochen, you are talking, why are you lying to me?"

Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, suddenly walked to Uncle Le and whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, Uncle Le's expression changed one after another.

"You said it's true?" Uncle Le looked at Zhou Chen's face and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Chen didn't dare to look at Uncle Le's eyes, so he could only keep nodding.

Jiang Yitong looked at Uncle Le’s hesitation and felt something was wrong.

"Xiao Jiang, reporter Jiang, why not give it to them this room." Uncle Le suddenly said intermittently.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was upset.

Jiang Peng and Jiang Yitong's faces changed drastically, while Songpa on the other side smiled on their faces again.

"Uncle Le, what did Zhou Chen tell you? How could you agree to sell the house?" Jiang Peng stepped forward and looked at Uncle Le and Zhou Chen with anxiety in his eyebrows.

Zhou Chen's blood surged, his cheeks flushed, he stretched out his neck, and said in a sharp voice: "What do we care about in our family?"

Songpa also took a step forward at this time, stood between Jiang Peng and Uncle Le, and said with a smile.

"Uncle Le, we are not unkind people. Since you agree to sell the house, let's do it. I'll apply to my superiors and give you a week to move out. How about that?"

Uncle Le's body shook again, as if the decision he had just made had exhausted all his strength.

"Okay, OK." After answering Songpa, Uncle Le looked at Jiang Peng in a daze. "Xiao Jiang, please bother you and reporter Jiang for this matter, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Jiang Peng also felt his chest blocked. Such an obvious scam, I don’t know what Zhou Chen said, but he actually asked Uncle Le to agree to sell the house.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yitong's voice suddenly came.

Everyone's eyes once again gathered on this woman.

"Lawyer Jiang, what else do you have to say? Since both parties to this contract have admitted it, there is no concealment of fraud. I will automatically filter out the lawyer's letter you sent after you go back."

Songpa's deluded voice came.

Jiang Yitong also smiled and looked at Jiang Peng.

"Jiang Peng, take out what Wensheng gave you."

Jiang Peng was stunned, and then suddenly thought of what Wen Sheng gave him before leaving.

A USB drive.

Jiang Peng took out the USB flash drive from his shirt pocket and handed it to Jiang Yitong.

Jiang Yitong took the USB flash drive, took out a data cable, connected it to his phone, and turned the volume up.

"General Manager, are you saying true?"

"Of course it's true. As long as you ask your father to sign a house sale contract, the company will not only make up for the remaining price difference, but also give you twice the bounty. The most important thing is that you can transfer you to the purchasing department as the deputy director. That's a beautiful bad guy, and it's so good."

"Really, really? Or we can sign a contract, so can we write a document."

"Haha, can you see the light in this kind of thing? This card contains two million baht, and the total amount of money in your father's card is five million baht. After you collect the house, the company will send it to you immediately."

"Okay, General Manager, I understand."

...

A recording was released, one of the people's voices was Zhou Chen, and the other one should be an executive of 3A Company.

After hearing this recording, Zhou Chen's face turned pale immediately.

"How come you, how could you have..."

Zhou Chen stammered and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yitong smiled victoriously and continued.

"Zhou Chen, you are not stupid, you know to leave a way out for yourself. Did you just tell Uncle Le that this matter is arranged by the company and will make up for the difference in the house afterwards?"

Zhou Chen's forehead was already sweating. Uncle Le felt dizzy again when he saw Zhou Chen's guilty appearance.

"But have you ever thought that once the house is in the hands of 3A company, will it be so easy to want money?" Jiang Yitong glanced at Zhou Chen and then looked at Songpa.

"Zhou Chen, you work in 3A Company. You should know your company's reputation. You have received nearly one million THB, but is your building worth only one million?

Also, when you get to the fatty meat in your mouth in Company 3A, do you think they will spit it out again?"

"No, it's impossible. The general manager clearly promised me that he would make up the remaining money later..." Zhou Chen's expression was already very panicked. He actually realized what Jiang Yitong said, but he just refused to admit it.

"Zhou Chen, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. The company will give you an answer for this matter." Songpa's face turned cold and he looked at Zhou Chen.

If everything is done, it’s just a short time to get a chance. At this time, Zhou Chen can’t have any problems.

Zhou Chen glanced at Songpa, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable.

He is no longer a lower-level employee in 3A Company, but is considered a small and middle-level employee. Even so, he climbed up by stepping on the "corpses" of many people.

Of course, Zhou Chen knew a little about what the company did, but some things were shameful anyway.

This old house, Jiang Yitong's estimated 1.5 million yuan is considered small.

Every inch of land in Chinatown is valuable. If this old house is really sold, it will start with two million yuan.

3A Company has no choice. The previous incident of gangsters smashing the streets was a bit big, so the higher authorities gave orders.

That's why this method is used.

As for completing the price difference? Real estate is in the hands of the company, is it still expensive?

Seeing that Zhou Chen stopped talking, Songpa suddenly felt very upset when he knew that he was suspicious.

It is the woman named Jiang Yitong in front of me who ruined her good deeds.

"Lawyer Jiang, do you really want to kill the death?" Songpa frowned and gently raised his golden silk eyes, like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Yitong laughed, like a proud lioness.

"At worst, we can go to court. We have time to argue with you, but you have to know that before the lawsuit is over, the property rights of the house will always belong to Mr. Zhou Yongle."
Chapter completed!